I loved you once,
But not anymore.
You carved a hollow in my chest,
and called it love.
You knew I wanted you
yet kept me
as a second choice,
a shadow in your orbit.
Since you left,
I’ve been sculpting myself
from pain and sweat
running through the ache,
lifting the weight of every thought
you left behind.
Each page I turn
is a mile closer to freedom;
each lesson I learn
is a stone in the path to power.
I don’t chase,
but I burn,
and one day you’ll remember my name.
By then,
I’ll be unreachable.
You remembered
and texted me,
but it’s too late.
The camera is pointing
at me now.
This is my revenge.
You’ll never see me again.
But not anymore.
You carved a hollow in my chest,
and called it love.
You knew I wanted you
yet kept me
as a second choice,
a shadow in your orbit.
Since you left,
I’ve been sculpting myself
from pain and sweat
running through the ache,
lifting the weight of every thought
you left behind.
Each page I turn
is a mile closer to freedom;
each lesson I learn
is a stone in the path to power.
I don’t chase,
but I burn,
and one day you’ll remember my name.
By then,
I’ll be unreachable.
You remembered
and texted me,
but it’s too late.
The camera is pointing
at me now.
This is my revenge.
You’ll never see me again.
